Date: Wed, 09 May 2012 11:00:18 +0200
From: Rick Masters
Subject: A Touch of Heaven 21
A Touch of Heaven
This story is based on the life of one George Carr. (Name changed --
obviously) Please treat it with the respect a true story deserves. See the
introduction to chapter 1 for the details.
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from you and know what you think about this story.
Remember this story contains reference, graphically, to sexual relations
between two teenage boys. If this is illegal in your country or if you find
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Now, read on and enjoy
Rick.
A Touch of Heaven
Chapter 21
We gave each other a long tongue engaging kiss good morning. Then I told
Scott that he had to help me to pee. So we got up, both with boners
pointing up and away from our bodies and headed to the bathroom where I had
Scott hold my cock to direct my flow of urine into the toilet bowl. With
that done, I helped Scott to aim and once he had finished his pee, I told
him to brush his teeth while I did mine. Once Scott had finished brushing
his teeth, I told him to give me a blow job while I stood there in
bathroom. Scott was such a good cock sucker that I came after only a few
minutes of his tongue and lips giving me head.
"Ok. Let's go and get some breakfast." I ordered and made Scott get up from
where he had been kneeling and we headed to the kitchen. Because he was so
randy, Scott was still sporting the erection he woke up with and would keep
it the whole time we were having breakfast.
I had been pretty mean over it, but at least it meant that I had Scott
where I wanted him to be -- so desperate to cum that he would agree to
almost anything I demanded of him. After breakfast I told Scott that we had
to get a bit of sun tanning in and so had to move out to the back
yard. Fortunately the Jacksons had a very private back yard and there was
little risk of us being seen by anybody. The only eyes that would be
watching us would be the eyes that glowed in the dark of their little dog
who seemed pleased to see us in the back yard and thought it was time for a
game. He came trotting up to us with a ball in his mouth which he deposited
at my feet. I picked the ball up and threw it to the other end of the
garden. The little dog tore off after it and twisted in mid air as he
jumped to catch the ball on its rebound off the back wall. Pleased with
himself, the dog came trotting back with his stump of docked tail wagging
madly and the ball firm in his mouth. I swear I could see a smile on that
dog's face. This time he left the ball at Scott's feet who threw it for him
once more. This continued for a few more times until the dog lost the ball
and spent ages hunting for it. With the dog scrabbling around in the
undergrowth, I sent Scott off on a timed mission to quickly get the baby
oil from the room and bring it along with a towel out to me. Amazingly,
Scott did not seize on the opportunity to give himself a wank or two and I
know this because the drop of pre-cum that was beading the end of his cock
when he set off on his task was still there when he returned just a few
moments later indicating his cock had not been played with.
I had Scott lay the towel out on the lawn and then I lay down on it face
up. I ordered Scott to use the oil to lube my bum so that he could finger
fuck me for a bit. As he continued to pump my arse, I told him to add a
second and then after a while a third finger; making sure that he was
stretching me. When I was comfortable with the three fingers pistoning in
my hole, I told Scott to withdraw them and replace them with his cock.
"But I am supposed to be giving you the pleasure. Letting you fuck me and
so on." Scott protested.
"And you are. I love having your cock in me and I want it in me now so obey
and fuck me." I demanded rather harshly. And make sure you take some time
so that I get a lot of pleasure out of it before you pump all that cum you
have been storing up into my bum."
Resigned to the fact that he had promised to obey me, and also because he
was randy to the point of going mad with desire, Scott acquiesced to my
demand and added a bit of oil to his cock before plunging it into my arse
in one swift movement. Once in, he remained still for a bit to let me get
used to his cock, and also to allow his cock to calm down from the pressure
of the thrust. Then he started to rotate his hips which meant that his cock
which was resting over my prostate was rubbing on that without giving the
head of his cock much movement; and thus little stimulation.
"Wank me while you fuck me, please." I requested and Scott slid a hand up
onto my cock and then poured a little oil into the cup made by his fist
with my cock head at the bottom. Then as he slid his hand back down my cock
he let the oil follow it lubricating my shaft. With that, Scott began to
wank my cock and pump my arse in synchronised timing which gave me a lot of
pleasure. I am not sure how he managed to keep the control going, but he
fucked me for at least half an hour before he begged to be allowed to cum.
"You have done much better than I had thought you could hold out for after
the amount of stimulation you have had and still not had an orgasm, so yes
please cum and cum good." I offered.
Scott needed no more encouragement and began to fuck me in earnest; still
matching the speed of his wanking to the speed of his plunging my
depths. Within moments we were both on the borderline and having no
problems with how much noise we made we were groaning and panting to our
hearts content.
Suddenly I felt more pressure inside me and realised that Scott was that
close to shooting his load that his cock was swelling as it engorged to its
fullest with blood. This was enough to turn my cock round the corner and as
with a shout Scott rammed his cock up my arse and held it there as deep as
he could, my cock swelled and began to spit out an offering for the second
time that day.
I could feel the first shots out of Scott's cock hit the walls of my love
chute such was the force with which he began his ejaculation. One, two,
three shots and then he gave another jerk as he massaged his cock against
the glove my bum provided for him and some more shots. Another jerk and
some more spasms of his cock, but I could no longer feel the shots hitting
me. Scott must have done this jerk and stop movement at least ten times
before he stopped altogether and fell forward onto my chest and into the
mixture of cum, baby oil and sweat that was pooled there.
We both lay there, our energy spent for the moment as we basked in the
afterglow of great sex and the warmth of the sun on our bodies. As we
rested, Scott moved his head and our lips met in a loving kiss; as we
kissed Scott's softening cock slipped out of my hole and I could feel the
generosity of his gift to me leaking out of the hole that had not yet
closed up. I lay there with Scott on top of me until I thought that there
was no more leaking from me and then I told Scott to get off me as he was
now going to have to wash me. Scott lifted himself and there were numerous
strings of my cum still linking our chests together but these did
eventually break as they reached the limit of their elasticity. As Scott
moved away from me, I sat up and moved backwards a little to let me look
between my legs at what had leaked onto the towel. Of course it was a
little difficult to imagine just how much had been there because a certain
amount had soaked into and through the towel but there was still quite a
pool of cum and mucous mix on the surface of the towel.
"Wow Scott," I exclaimed, "You sure had a good load ready for me this
morning."
"Well it had plenty enough opportunity to build up didn't it?" He replied.
"Yeah, I'm sorry, but I knew that was the only way that I could get you to
fuck me while I was the boss." I explained. "I know that you would not look
on it as a chore to be obeyed if I asked you right at the beginning but I
do get a lot of pleasure out of having your cock deep inside me. Although I
must admit that I get more pleasure when you are the one in control and are
fucking me for yourself." I continued.
"Well you might just be getting a lot of that pleasure a little later on,
but then again, you might not. We will just have to wait and see." Scott
replied.
"Right! Let's go and get cleaned up a bit. Off to the shower." I
ordered. We got up and made our way back inside the house and up to the
bathroom where we both got in the shower again and began to wash each
other. Once we were clean and had dried each other down, I ordered us back
out into the garden to do a bit of nude sunbathing.
By the time we got there, we were both randy once more and sporting semi
hard-ons. I had Scott lay the towels out and I lay down on mine face up. My
cock flopped against my belly as the semi-rigidity in it caused it to point
up towards my belly once I had flopped down. Scott put his hand over it and
asked if he could give it a bit of pleasure. I agreed and the next thing I
felt was his mouth sucking it in as it grew once more to a full erection.
And then it did not take his expert tongue and mouth very long to put me
over the edge and spew my seed into his willing mouth. Scott sucked until
he could feel the spasm end as my orgasm came to an end and then he licked
all around my cock head and down the shaft until he was sure there was no
cum left for him to have.
I don't remember all of what we got up to the rest of the day. I do
remember that we spent most of it outside in the garden, naked and erect.
We even ate the lunch which Scott prepared out there and I know that we
tasted each other's cum several times before it was time to get cleaned up
and go to Scott's home for the evening meal which signalled the end of my
time of dominance and the beginning of Scott's turn. As much as I enjoyed
being fucked, I did not ask Scott to do it again as I knew he felt that he
was not giving to me, but rather was taking from me when he did that and I
knew I was likely to have a fair bit of it when Scott was in the dominant
role. However, I did fuck Scott again just before the end of the
afternoon. We were a little pink by the time we went for our final shower
before setting off indicating that we had probably had a bit more sun than
we should have and I did have Scott shave me again to make sure he had got
all of the hair off and left me as smooth as a baby's bum.
As was our norm, we dressed without underwear and set off on our bicycles
to ride the short distance to his house to have our evening meal with his
parents. On the way there, when we stopped at the traffic lights or on a
street corner long enough to check that it was clear and safe to cross a
road, if there was no one else around, Scott would reach over and slide his
hand up my shorts to give my cock a bit of a rub and then leave it half
hard straining against the leg of the shorts he had pointed it down that
time. Fortunately the last few blocks to his house did not require any
stops and so by the time we got there, my cock was soft and I was able to
quickly wipe off the bead of pre-cum that had oozed out and lick it off my
finger before anything could be seen. And then we were in his house and
chatting to his parents so nothing more could go on -- if you get my
meaning.